Dia dhuit, I'm Wynterfyre aka Raven aka Meika.
Sorry about the mess. *Wiping off the dust and grime from her face* I am trying my best to move in here, but there are a lot of things that need to be done to make this place like home. When I got here, this place was certainly nothing to look at, but with a few minor alterations and a simple nip and tuck here and there...I think I am on my way. Never fear though, I shall make this a place worth visiting. But I think that it is going to take me a lot longer to move in than most, for I am learning as I go. *Knocking a cob web down from the wall*
Well as you can see I have taken my time to get this place up to par with readers expectations. *Looking around she nods pleased with her work, but she knows deep inside that there is more to do.* I hope that you find wisdom, laughs, and warmth within these pages. Take care and happy hunting.
What interests me is truly and remarkably not all that weird. I, like others have the same interests, but we all express it in different ways. Some take out a billboard, some use an airplane, some even use chalk on the side walk... This is my way. In here....I am Mistress. In here....it is my rules. In here....I prefer my bacon lightly crispy...
Here you will be subjected to: The WyrdThe WayThe Worshiped...And whatever I see fit to slap on this page...
Once in a great while there comes a time in a persons life when they look at their image in the mirror and say, "GEE, I wish I was something utterly and totally different." That is where Role Playing comes in...it not only makes you think differently for a time, but it also gives you a sense of power. You can be who and what you want to be. There are no limits. You can act out your deepest fantasy or your wildest dream.
Role playing on the Web is fun if somewhat exasperating. A great place to role play is Webchat Broadcasting System or WBS. I play many characters on this role playing system. And believe me they are loved by one and all, well by at least some...*Smile*
The Way is a way of life, a breeze on the autumn leaves, or a feeling in your chest...it can't be explained it has to be felt and once you have felt it it will never go away.
Christianity is a way of life.
When I find a good page I will place it on here. I have been to a couple but the thing is they are mostly psuedo-christian in that they have a lot of new age philosophy mixed in with their belief systems.
The Way of the Celts is indeed like the breeze on the autumn leaves. These people were ever moving and changing, just like the wind...Hear them as they call to you...in your dreams...
Many would say that the Native American way is the feeling in the heart...I agree.
Though I don't have a number I am 1/4th Cherokee. I am not claiming the right of full or mostly full blood Native Americans, but I do respect them.
The worshiped is not what you are thinking of...and I do know what you were thinking. *Taps her index finger on her temple.* No, this section is dedicated to those things in my life that have inspired me, or just plain awed me.
Beauty is not a need but an ecstasy....
Well you know that Friends had to come somewhere...So here they are, the roughest, toughest, funniest bunch of friends a person could have. I am a really lucky person to even know these people.